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Lyrics
[Chorus]
I get high on my own nerves (yeah)
Heart racin’ in reverse
Got a pocket full of calm and a brain that curse
Tell my thoughts, “you go first” (you go first)
Whole world lookin’ like it want these problems
I just wanna binge my shows and dodge ‘em
I get high on my own nerves
High on my own, on my own nerves
[Verse 1]
Wake up, dread it
Anxiety said “good mornin’, you ready?” (hey!)
Phone got twenty missed calls from my worries
They leave voicemails longer than a docu-series
Roll one, two, three, for my mental
Still stressin’ ‘bout that email I never sent tho
Hit the couch, now I’m floatin’ like a rental
Then I hear a car door—government? Potential
Check the peephole, check it again
It’s just my neighbor with the Amazon bin
But I swear that package blinked twice at me
Put the blunt down like, “bro, that’s enough for me”
[Chorus]
I get high on my own nerves (woah)
Heart racin’ in reverse
Got a pocket full of calm and a brain that curse
Tell my thoughts, “you go first” (go first)
Whole world lookin’ like it want these problems
I just wanna binge my shows and dodge ‘em
I get high on my own nerves
High on my own, on my own nerves
[Verse 2]
She like, “why you overthinkin’ every text, babe?”
I’m zoomin’ in, readin’ vibes like an x-ray
You wrote “k” back, I wrote a TED Talk
Now I’m pacing in the kitchen in my left sock
Hit a puff, now I’m laughin’ at my trauma
Tryna hug my shadow like, “we got the same mama” (come here)
Therapist say “journal, be honest”
I draw stick figures fightin’ all my problems
Thought I heard a drone in the backyard bush
It’s the AC, but I still duck and push
I’m like “they tapped my snacks, they track my chips”
She like “relax, ain’t nobody want yo’ dips”
[Chorus]
I get high on my own nerves (yeah)
Heart racin’ in reverse
Got a pocket full of calm and a brain that curse
Tell my thoughts, “you go first” (you go first)
Whole world lookin’ like it want these problems
I just wanna binge my shows and dodge ‘em
I get high on my own nerves
High on my own, on my own nerves
[Bridge]
Laugh so I don’t cry ‘bout it (ha)
Mask on but I rhyme ‘bout it
If my brain throw hands, I’ma dance around it
Still here, still weird, yeah I clown around it (ooh)
[Chorus]
I get high on my own nerves
Heart racin’ in reverse
Got a pocket full of calm and a brain that curse
Tell my thoughts, “you go first”
Whole world lookin’ like it want these problems
I just wanna binge my shows and dodge ‘em
I get high on my own nerves
High on my own, on my own nerves
Details
GeneratedJan 23, 2026
Duration2:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Moody trap bounce with skittering hi-hats, thick sub bass, and eerie bell plucks. Male and female vocals trading quick-fire verses; hook led by a catchy, half-sung female chorus doubled by pitched-down ad-libs. Verses stay tight and punchy, humor cutting through the heaviness. Beat drops out for select punchlines, then slams back with layered ad-libs and a rising synth for the last hook., world
Credits
Prompt byRogerHouston
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Song about battling depression, having anxiety, smoking cannibis, feeling paranoid, the world is out to get me, female and male rap with lead chorus and alternating verses, funny verses, rap, trap
